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Motivated Lyrics

[Chorus x2]
Everytime i feel this s***, i'm motivated
Not only do we flow this s***, we demonstrate it
We come to far to turn back now, i hope we make it
But everytime them prophets fly, i'm motivated
[juicy j]
Back in the days
I used to get down
Pockets on e
I can't do nothin' but frown
Feelin' my belly and don't come around
Had to be pushin' that bope by the pound
Go with da folk that be pullin' a b****
Not to popular now you know you're the s***
f*****' with reala
That know you're legit
Pushin' that s*** that you shoot in your wrist
Had ot be down about makin' my grip
Pumpin' the beat
Hopin' the needle won't skip
Nukin' a dinner while flippin' the script
n***** still trippin' still runnin' they lip
Now they just comin' in larger amounts
Then i stack them in my bank account
This is for half of your a** watch it bounce
Motivation for my power and clout

[dj paul]
20 years old
Ridin' in a 80,000 dollar viper
Better watch out for the snipers
They be b**pin' our tapes
But they really don't like us
Why must some local bustas try to dis me
When they don't even know me
Not knowin' i'll run up on they a**
With a m***********' mac
Kill em' all off slowly
I'm tryin' to keep my cool, keep my cool
Cause i got plenty to lose
My f*****' surroundings be another n**** singin' the blues
So how i keep's myself on top of things and motivate
I quickly erase all you hoes that be playa hatin'
[Chorus x2]

[gangsta boo]
For you m***********' n*****
For you m***********' hoes
Stayin' real as ca be
On my f*****' ten toes
Never be the one to fall
I'm rising oh so quickly
I know you hate me
But i'm gon' stay motivated
This crazy lady
Don't give a f*** bout' what you say
It don't mean s***
Maybe cause i'm stackin' cheese
And you ain't stackin' nothin' but d***s
Including you n***** too
You be ridin' on d***s
I know you do
I'm stayin' on top of my game
I'll be number one so n**** f*** you
[scarecrow]
This music game is gonna drive me insane
It's all about figures
Cause when you're dealin' with heavy stakes
Somethin' gon' brake or get injured
n***** talkin' bout' paying dues
I got the bruises to prove it
Did everything a n**** could do
To make it in the game of rap music
But still everytime i try to make a move some mothefuckers always
Gotta doubt
And then them very same n***** don't know what the f*** they talkin'
Bout'
Keepin' the faith up on my plate
Was the reflection of my face
Sayin' it to make it but still gave the good lord his grace

[Chorus...till fade]
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